Lyrics Champion - Stan III
Can't
nobody
tell
the
boy
what
path
he
on
Like
a
pantheon
Fist
raised
looking
like
a
champion
I'm
a
champion
Raining
in
the
city
like
the
amazon
I'm
the
paragon
Fist
raised
looking
like
a
champion
Nigga
I'm
a
champion,
nigga
I'm
a
champion
Tryna
celebrate
a
couple
wins
from
the
losses
Had
to
differentiate
the
work
from
the
bosses
I
be
going
in
like
i
don't
know
what
cautious
is
I'm
pulling
white
collar
sims
from
these
caucuses,
it's
like
They
don't
wanna
hear
me
talk
my
shit
Watch
me
walk
my
walk
They
can't
strut
like
this
All
up
in
yo
town
Like
I'm
with
yo
bitch
I
just
shit
down
They
can't
flush
like
this,
so
Hit
my
line,
catch
a
vibe,
baby
prolly
float
thru
I
don't
really
go
outside
but
i'm
very
social
Kidnap,
kill
time,
I
can
beat
the
case
boo
We
can
roll
and
blow
2,
anything
you
into
Just
show
a
real
one
you
down
Flow
distilled
in
the
bounce
Got
em
lit
off
the
sound
In
this
bitch,
all
around
All
my
dogs
by
the
pound
Can't
nobody
tell
the
boy
what
path
he
on
Like
a
pantheon
Fist
raised
looking
like
a
champion
I'm
a
champion
Raining
in
the
city
like
the
amazon
I'm
the
paragon
Fist
raised
looking
like
a
champion
Nigga
I'm
a
champion,
nigga
I'm
a
champion
Ouu
I
think
they
like
me
Who
you
think
a
young
nigga
might
be
Around
this
time
next
year?
I
think
about
it
nightly,
tryna
tread
lightly
And
drop
heavyweight
on
the
gram
all
year
Real
gs
move
in
silence
with
the
sauce
And
I
know
a
couple
gnomes
with
the
snakes
in
the
garden
Know
a
couple
hoes
hanging
fruits
for
a
bargain
I
know
that
it's
forbidden,
and
it
ain't
no
forgetting
My
memory
just
sharpen
up
Hella
thoughts,
they
be
popping
up
To
parking
lots
we
were
sparking
up
Blunts
and
conversation,
like
All
the
little
thangs
you
like
Take
hella
shots
to
face
just
to
bang
you
right
Thank
you
right
as
I
wake,
that's
my
goddess
bae
That's
the
god
in
me
that
took
the
pain
away
Ain't
tryna
stress
you
out,
just
wanna
bless
you
up
And
have
yo
friends
looking,
like
They
wish
they
knew
a
nigga
like
me
Who
they
gone
compare
a
young
nigga
to
around
this
time
next
year?
My
niggas
wanna
fight
me
I
think
that
shit
silly
Say
the
kid
a
young
goat
tryna
stack
up
all
these
billys
Bitch
I
think
I
do
it
nicely
So
who
you
think
a
young
nigga
might
be
around
this
time
next
year?
I
just
hope
I
make
it
that
far
I
just
pray
I
make
it
that
far
Can't
nobody
tell
the
boy
what
path
he
on
Like
a
pantheon
Fist
raised
looking
like
a
champion
I'm
a
champion
Raining
in
the
city
like
the
amazon
I'm
the
paragon
Fist
raised
looking
like
a
champion
Nigga
I'm
a
champion,
nigga
I'm
a
champion
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